I figured maybe the new wives or husbands dabbling with the idea of trying the lifestyle would like to hear about my early experiences in open marriage from my husband Scott's point of view.
1991
My wife Donna and I had returned to our old Phoenix haunts for two weeks of fun and memories with our family and friends during leave from the Army. However the night of a get together with some of her old friends was not going well. I didn't know anyone and the music was not to my liking. I told Donna I wanted to leave and an argument developed when she wouldn't go. I stormed off to another room to get a drink and thought she would just follow, but when I returned, I saw she was chatting to a group of guys and had already been given a drink by one of them. I watched for a few minutes and then walked over to her and told her I wanted to leave. She called my bluff and said okay, and she would get one of her girlfriends to take her to my parent's place later. I had to leave or look like a real wimp. As I went out the door, I heard their laughter but knew my wife would follow soon. I watched them through a window and could see Donna laughing and flirting and having a good time.
I felt resentful, but strangely I was interested in watching my wife being flirty with the other guys. She had told me stories of her first marriage and her forced life as her husband's sex slave. So I came back in through the back door and got close enough to hear without being spotted. More drinks were being given to Donna and she was happy to drink with the men paying so much attention to her. I particularly was aroused at the men's intentional and obvious peeks down the cleavage of her blouse. My wife has great 36 DD tits and is not ashamed to show them off. When the primary admirer, Rick, said he wanted to chat to Donna but the music was too loud, I was surprised when she agreed to go off to a side room. Rick took her arm and guided her inside, and when I saw about six others go in also, I grabbed the chance to slip in before the door closed. My mind was reeling with her stories about her first husband forcing her to participate in gangbangs. This Rick guy was one of her former husband's old buddies.
The room was dark and I could see Donna and Rick at the other side of the room sitting on the edge of the bed laughing and drinking. All the other men in the room stood quietly in the dim light watching from the other end of the room, so I slipped behind them. When Rick asked for a kiss my heart jumped, but I knew Donna would say no and get up immediately. However, she simply said it was a pity her husband couldn't see her and laughed. Rick laughed back and said, "No he won't, as the door is locked and pulled Donna to him. To my horror, Donna let him kiss her as if she was rekindling old times. Then I watched as she was slowly reclined on the bed. Rick then said to the onlookers that she was ready, and I realized Donna's sex drive had kicked in. Although she was still a married woman, she could hardly refuse what was happening. I should have done something, but instead I just moved closer with the group. I watched as Rick pushed her black jumper up to expose her large and perfect breasts.
Then he bent down and bit her nipple, and I saw Donna push forward with pleasure. As Rick sucked on her nipple, his hand was working his way up under Donna's little black skirt. "Open her legs", he said, and someone rushed forward to pull Donna's legs wide apart exposing her thong clad pussy to Rick's fingers. Soon he had his fingers inside the string of her thong, and I could see him touch the pussy that up to now only belonged to me and a few select friends. Rick stood up and started to undo his belt. "Strip her clothes", he said, and next minute the whole group was pawing Donna's naked body as they pulled the clothes from her body, and everyone had a quick grope, squeeze or even finger penetration of my beloved wife. When they stepped back, I saw Donna lying totally naked on the bed and legs wide apart exposing her body for all to see. But worse, I could see that Rick had dropped his pants and his huge cock (in comparison to me) was dripping in anticipation and hovered above Donna's shaved snatch.
Without any delay, I watched as Rick lay on top of my wife and penetrated her. Donna groaned as he slid inside her. This was the only penis, apart from my close friends, that she had ever had in our first two years of marriage. Rick started to ride my wife, and I knew he was penetrating her right up to her cervix. "Get her legs for me!" he said, and two of the others rushed forward and lifted Donnas legs up and back to her shoulders almost. It was a fantastic yet horrifying sight to see my wife in this position, and know she was fully filled with Rick's engorged member. Now I am not small by any means, and in fact above average at 9 ½ inches, but Rick was built like a horse. He must have been eleven inches long an thick, but my wife took his cock in her pussy like they were old acquaintances. I watched, ashamed as I heard Rick groan and knew he had filled my wife with his sperm, and when he pulled out and I watched it ooze out between her legs, I had no doubt.
Everyone then just left the room, leaving Donna naked with legs wide open and semen flowing out in a puddle onto the bed. I dressed her and quickly took her home, and when she woke up the next morning from her drunken stupor, her only complaint was that she had a sore body and didn't remember how she got home. But the picture of my naked wife being used will always be something I will see clearly in my memory. A few days later, parts of what had occurred returned to her and she remembered me carrying her into the house and putting her to bed. She asked if I had witnessed what had happened and I told her the whole thing. She whimpered in my arms and asked me if I was mad or angry with her, and blamed it on the drink Rick had fixed her. I kissed her and told her that if I had known the party was going to focus on her, I would have encouraged her earlier on to get things started and gotten away from the bad music and rest of the crowd. She admitted that she was a nympho and addicted to cock, and said she just needed more than one cock to satisfy her.